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the girl next to me

is the reason I am alive.

she is an heaven sent gift

and she is of celestial beauty.

as I look at her

I notice one thing:

she is mine.

she is the reason

why I breathe

why I eat

why I live.

I gave her my heart

and she always keeps it with her.

she is the reason

for me

not to end it all.

-sja

to my future female lover

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